Facing the famous legendary hero Illidan Stormrage, Talon Bloodseeker did not dare to be careless and directly used the most powerful ability, the shadow of death.
Talon Bloodfiend was originally a warlock under Gul'dan. There were many talents in the Shadow Council, and Talon Bloodfiend was just an inconspicuous one among them.
The only way to stand out is to be more ferocious than others.
After the orcs occupied the Black Temple, Talon Gorefiend killed all the men, women, and children in the temple, even the babies.
His cruelty attracted Gul'dan's attention, and the orcs praised his bravery.
But few people know that he used the souls of the draenei to refine the shadow of death.
On the throne, Illidan did not move. Countless shadows appeared behind Talon Gorefiend, wailing and screaming, and were forced to rush towards Illidan.
When these shadows approached Illidan, a big explosion occurred, like hundreds of banshees screaming at the same time, torturing Illidan's nerves.
"Is this the power you rely on?" Illidan commented lightly.
For a moment, Illidan's figure became blurry, but soon returned to normal.
Although Talon Gorefiend had his doubts, his desire to kill Illidan overcame everything.
The shadow of death formed by the souls of thousands of draenei exploded, and Illidan instantly became depressed.
Talon Gorefiend's three-edged halberd was forcefully inserted into Illidan's chest, and countless evil powers spurted out.
"Illidan, you are nothing more than that." Seeing Illidan fall softly, Talon Gorefiend laughed heartily, drew out his sword and cut off Illidan's head.
Suddenly, two green war blades struck from behind, and Talon Gorefiend was accidentally hit.
The Warglaives of Azzinoth came to protect the Lord, but it seemed they arrived a little late.
Talon Gorefiend screamed, picked up Illidan's head and rushed out of the door, followed closely by a pair of Warglaives of Azzinoth.
On the throne, a powerful force struck, and Talon Bloodfiend fell from the corridor outside the meeting hall.
Illidan remained motionless, as if nothing had happened, except that his blindfold was gone.
A pair of golden pupils shone with a strange light, as deep as the universe.
In the Shadow Hall of the Black Temple, Gurtogg Bloodboil commanded the army of evil orcs to form a formation to resist the attack of the green-skinned orcs.
These evil orcs were carefully selected from Hellfire Citadel, elites armed to the teeth, holding full-body shields full of barbs, forming a steel city wall.
A spear more than ten meters long emerged from the gap in the shield. The sharp tip shone with colorful light and had at least three enchanting effects.
Countless green-skinned orcs rushed in from the main palace square and threw themselves desperately at the sharp spears, allowing the spears to penetrate their chests.
The spear was soon filled with orc corpses, and the evil orcs had to withdraw the spear with force, let the corpses fall, and then return them to their original positions.
This simple action consumes the evil orc's physical strength.
The Illidari Council commands the Black Temple's most precious mage troops, providing magical support to the Fel Orcs or restoring their physical strength.
Illidan has a large number of Burning Legion soldiers under his command. They were originally Archimonde's confidants. After Archimonde's death, he was desperate and turned to Illidan. He cooperated with the evil orcs.
The Dark Temple side has an absolute advantage in terms of equipment and the personal strength of its soldiers.
However, the green-skinned orcs were infinitely better, and the two sides were temporarily in a stalemate.
In a hidden corner on the second floor of the Dark Temple? A secret door quietly opened.
Velen's son, the Burning Legion general Rakish, led two dozen of his henchmen and sneaked out of the secret door.
Only Velen knew about this secret passage. The Draenei craftsmen who built the secret passage were secretly executed by Velen.
Rakish looked around. This was a warehouse where sundries were stored. Not far from the door was the base of the Dark Temple.
A dark chain leads from the Shadow Hall through the Blood Demon Hall to the meeting hall of the Dark Temple.
An eredar mage turned on the group invisibility technique? He whispered: "Illidan is just a night elf, a native of the world of Azeroth. Is it worth our efforts?"
Rakish snorted coldly: "What do you know? Even Lord Archimonde can't understand Illidan's origin? Some people say that he is the star soul of Azeroth."
"Impossible, according to accurate information, the star soul of Azeroth is a woman." A fear devil laughed.
"Do you really know whether Illidan is a boy or a girl?" The heavily armored demon guard disagreed: "Think about it? Illidan was imprisoned for ten thousand years, but after he came out, he was not eager to find a girl. This is not a person.
The reaction that a normal man should have, maybe he is a hot-blooded man on the outside, but he is a soft girl on the inside."
"Why do I think what you said makes sense?" The Dread Lord scratched his head.
Rakish warned in a low voice: "Stay vigilant, you only have one chance like this. Kill Illidan, and the outer realm will belong to us."
Although the Burning Legion destroyed thousands of worlds, it is not easy to have a world of your own.
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and Talon Bloodfiend fell from the meeting hall.
The eredar mage reacted very quickly. In order to avoid attracting attention, he blessed Talon Bloodfiend with the levitation technique and used magic to hide his body.
Under the guidance of the eredar mage, Talon Bloodfiend slowly fell in front of Lakish.
Rakish knelt down and examined his wounds carefully:
"It seems that the wound was caused by the war blade of Azzinoth, and he was attacked from behind. Ha, Illidan would also do this kind of thing. It seems that he has no regard for his dignity because of the resentment."
"This guy is still alive. It stinks." The demon guard covered his nose with a disgusted expression: "What is he holding in his hand?"
Talon Bloodfiend was unconscious, clutching a head in his right hand.
The head has a pair of curved magic horns, a ferocious face, sharp teeth, and a black eyepatch.
"It's not Illidan's head." Lakish laughed: "I understand, this is very interesting. Illidan was really exhausted and had to use illusion to deceive him."
The Dread Lord looked at Talon Bloodfiend: "According to the intelligence, he was bewitched by Eitrigg, and Thrall promised to give him Shadowmoon Valley."
Lakish rolled his eyes and said to Master Ereda: "Open a portal for him and send him to Shadowmoon Village?"
Master Erida didn't understand: "General, if such a loser can be killed with one blow, why bother?"
Lakish smiled slyly and said: "I feel particularly excited when I think about him about to fall into despair. How interesting it is to have an executioner cry like a baby because of his numbness."
Under the cover of Master Erida, everyone climbed up along the chain.
At the end of the chain, you only need to cross a certain distance to reach the corridor of the meeting hall.
This distance is not far, and it is easy for Rakish and others.
"I'll go first."
The heavily armed demon guard jumped to the highest point and suddenly fell down like a meteor.
The small magic mecha stretched out its chain in time and wrapped it around the demon guard's waist.
The demon guard climbed up along the chain and scratched his bald head inexplicably:
"It's strange, how can I not jump across this distance? Have you gained weight by eating too much recently?"
"Idiot, look at me." Master Erida threw out a few white feathers and walked in the air with his feet on the feathers.
Suddenly, a feather shattered for no apparent reason, and Mage Eredar's feet fell into the air. Fortunately, he had prepared the levitation technique for himself.
Rakish shouted sternly: "Who is he hiding in the dark and stabbing people in the back?"